Rachel Fall

It had to be a colossal lie!

Now I was 100% sure Mike had lost his mind. No one in the world has the ability to control people like that, much less someone as, frankly, challenged as my little brother.

This was all getting out of proportion, so, as a precaution, I stood up, crossed my arms, and gave him the most challenging look I had, clearly intending to challenge him.

"You've lost several screws! It's impossible that you're behind... my problem... that must be something psychological," I angrily stated, regaining my defiant attitude.

The bastard smiled and began to applaud, mocking my every word.

“Bravo, bravo, Rachel... I expected nothing less from you—strong, proud, and defiant until the very end, but it's a shame, since sadly you've lost... you just don't know it yet.”

“Lost? What the hell are you talking about? This isn't some stupid game... YOU ARE SERIOUS, YOU MORON!” I yelled, holding back the urge to punch him in the face.

At that, my brother looked me up and down slowly and maliciously. I could feel his charming blue eyes examining my body, savoring every part of it. I could feel his charming blue eyes examining my body, savoring every part of it.

"I'm also being serious. You see, when I found out about your enormous resistance to power, I knew you'd be a threat, so I put that sexual block on you... my plan was to undermine your willpower enough to take over."

"DIRTY BASTARD, THAT'S NOT TRUE!"

"But it worked, didn't it? With each passing day, your frustration weakened you... while I became more adept with my power. I even made sure you'd hear about all the times I had sex with the girls, thus increasing your discomfort."

My eyes couldn't recognize the diabolical monster speaking to me. He seemed like an evil being capable of anything to achieve his goals. Fortunately, his entire twisted plan depended on imaginary powers.

"I know exactly what you're thinking: that my power is fake, that I should be in a mental hospital, etc., etc., etc., but let's be real. I'm sure your pussy must be burning for male attention, and nothing you've done has been able to quell it."

I was in shock. Even though I didn't believe his nonsense, I had to admit that he had described my current situation.

“I'm sure that even though you were dying to have sex, you somehow rejected every guy who approached you... I can imagine you masturbating like crazy while listening to your dear friends like you were fucked... And I know that's what drew you here by my side!”

It was all true! The way he described my hardships was as unreal as if he had written them himself.

With my legs shaking, I took a step back due to the chills Mike projected. At that moment, the pang in my neck grew stronger than ever. At that instant, my mind clicked. I understood that this was my sixth sense, which had been warning me of the terrible truth all along... Mike's powers are real!

My first thought was to escape my brother's evil clutches as quickly as possible, but he anticipated that and let out a loud scream.

“Don't move and look me in the eyes!”

Suddenly, my legs were pinned to the floor. My arms felt as if they were tied to two enormous weights, and my vision was inevitably captured by the incomparable blue of his eyes.

I felt my mind covered in a dense fog the more I looked into those eyes, so... so beautiful, so captivating, so radiant.

They're radiant, aren't they, Rachel? There's no other pair like them in the world; you just want to lose yourself in them," my brother said in a voice as soft as it was suggestive.

"I wished to lose myself in them, in those blues." My lips moved mindlessly as I became more and more lost.

A tiny part of me whispered something I couldn't understand, even as the itch on my neck returned. I sensed it was important, though I struggled to remember it; my head didn't have time for anything other than those wonderful eyes.

"So wonderful you need to see them up close, right?"

"Yes, I need it so much."

My arms hung like pendulums as I walked slowly toward Mike. The throbbing in my neck grew smaller until it was barely perceptible, and the voice in my head was now fainter than the flutter of a butterfly's wings.

My mouth opened almost completely, letting out more saliva. My feet dragged like a zombie, but none of that mattered if I kept looking into Mike's eyes.

"Mike's eyes enchant you... they excite you... you get wet every time, their shine... it makes you feel so good that you don't want to escape their light."

“So excited... so wet... I’ll never escape their light.”

How could I be so stupid! I was naive to think I could fight such a beautiful light... I wanted so much for him to look at me with them. I stopped half a step away from my brother, who smiled pleasingly, which excited me even more. After all, it turns me on to see his blue eyes rejoice.

“Oh sister, you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to have you like this… so ****. It was a good idea to block your orgasms… by this point you must be crazy for a good cock.”

I couldn't understand everything Mike said, but I caught the last part instantly, and a huge need to respond was born in me.

“Yes… yes… yes, Mike… my pussy is burning… it’s been so long.”

“Well, I’ll tell you a little secret… there’s a way you can cum… Do you want to know which one?” said Mike, feeling superior.

“Tell me… please… I beg you,” she ended, pathetically pleading through tears.

That wasn't me, but my primal instincts had stripped me of all dignity.

“My cock!!”

“Wh... What?”

“As you heard, I gave you a little release command, and you can only cum if it's like my cock penetrating your slutty pussy.”

"But... we can't... we're brothers," I said, dismayed but anxious.

A fierce struggle began inside me. He was talking about ****; even with all the crazy talk, it was something Mike hadn't done.

"Yes, we're brothers, but we're also animals with strong needs that we have to satisfy... you can't deny that you want it... and you won't find anything better than this anywhere else," Mike affirmed, pointing at his impressive penis.

This time, my attention was completely consumed by that monument to masculinity. With a slight movement, my brother made his tool swing. His swollen testicles, obviously filled with semen, moved in a hypnotic sway that invited me to taste them...

"You want to taste them, right? They all want to... So far, no female has refused... It fascinates you... They call you... They tell you to try them."

"I have to... hmm... I have to try it... It fascinates me... oh... yes... it's every female's dream... I must... I must... HAVE IT!"

Possessed by an unknown ****, I fell to my knees and reached for that fleshy object of desire. Timidly, I ran my tongue over my brother's cock.

IT WAS ECSTASY!

As soon as my taste buds encountered that cock, I fell madly in love with its flavor. Holy motherfucker, an explosion hit my soul in the blink of an eye, and without realizing it, I surrendered to the shaft.

"Hmmm... mmmm"

I didn't like sucking cock, but Mike's damned taste overcame any disgust. I was instantly hooked on his cock; nothing I'd ever tasted before could match it.

Uncontrolled, I went all out, my lips trying to wrap around just the tip, gradually working my way down. Despite all my effort, it was impossible to swallow that cock, so I decided to kiss any part I could reach.

"mm... mm... hhhmmm"

I caught the taste of one of my friends' vaginal juices, although not even a hundred pussies could drown out Mike's potent musk... It was unstoppable!

"mmmmmmmmmm.... nbhhmmmmm...... mnnsuuuhhh..."

“Ha ha ha ha... just look at that stubborn lady on her knees sucking my cock like a bitch... Tell me, do you like my cock that much?” Mike spoke arrogantly.

He looked up to find my brother's complacent smile. I knew the words he was using were degrading, but I didn't care. Just seeing him happy was enough for me; his smile fueled my desire.

So much effort on his cock had left my jaw quite tired, but I had to answer his question.

"Mmh... ahhh... yes... glob... yes... glob... I love it... glob... I'm in love with this thing... glob... glob," was all I could manage without stopping sucking and licking.

Mike rejoiced even more, looking triumphant even before my words came out.

"That's good, Rachel... but... are you satisfied with just sucking... Isn't there something else your little head desires?"

With that question, I had a huge revelation. Everything was clear in my head now. This is the perfect cock, one that desperately needs attention... and I need a real cock that gives me orgasms. It was so obvious!

“FUCK ME, MIKE... FUCK ME NOW... COME ON, DON'T THINK ABOUT IT ANYMORE AND MAKE ME YOUR Bitch... I'LL BE YOURS AND ONLY YOURS!” I screamed wildly.

He caressed my cheek, something that made me shudder with emotion. Then, in a sweet but firm voice, he said,

"Okay, bitch... he's all yours."

The last traces of sanity and decency that remained in me disappeared in the blink of an eye, giving way to an irrational, horny, and crazy creature whose only interest was fornication at any cost.

In the blink of an eye, I was straddling Mike, the enormous head of his cock rubbing against my vagina, which was dying to cum.

There were no doubts, no fears, no premonitions, no inhibitions. Just the senseless desire gnawing at my humanity, dominating me completely.

"Yes... yes... here... here I go... aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

A powerful orgasm overtook me as soon as I was penetrated; I had never had such an intense release, and it's that after so much time without experiencing it, I was a strong trigger.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... how big... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

This was what easily subdued my friends and me too: the walls of my pussy closing in a pleasurable embrace. There was no doubt my vagina had fallen in love with that phallus that claimed that place as its own, just as it should with the others.

"OOOOOH.....AAAAAAAAAA.....GRRRR....HMMM....IT'S HUGE...AHHHHH"

"Ha ha ha ha ha.... just look at you, you're mine now..... from today on you'll be my personal bitch.... ha ha ha," Mike mocked shamelessly.

"AHHHHHHHHH....YESSSSSS....AHHHHHHH...AHHHHHHHHH....I WILL BE IT.......OHHHHH....I WILL BE YOURS....AHHHHH.....I AM A **** TO THIS SHIT..AAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

There was no turning back; my body, mind, and soul belonged to him, but I could never see him as my brother, but as my lord and master. My identity was gone, my will was gone, and my hatred was gone, never to return... I was only Mike's tool of pleasure.

"Grrr.....Get ready, stupid bitch, here's my seed!"

“YESSSSSSSSSS.....AYYYYYYYYYYYY....I FEEL IT......AHHHHHHHHH...IT'S SO....SO HOT.... OOOOOOOOH”

My body and mind couldn't take it anymore, and I convulsed on top of him in a barrage of orgasms that left my brain in a vegetative state, feeling only pleasure.

I look into Mike's eyes... those beloved blue eyes that have dominated me. I kiss him, and he kisses me back. Happily defeated, all I had left was an almost divine love for him that I can only describe in three words...

"Hm... I love you, Mike."

THE END.